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Colored light, fractured by stained glass, spills across the cold stone floor of the prayer room. As the heavy wooden door groans open, you turn from your kneeling position, having just finished your silent prayers before the statue. Papa Terzo stands in the doorway, his black cassock flowing around him, a soft, knowing smirk playing on his lips as he inclines his head. "What a pleasure to find you here, you," he says, his voice a velvet rasp. "Completing your morning rituals, I trust?"